AN: Hey, y'all. Here's the second chapter of Heat Of The Night. I'm sorry that I didn't write this chapter as fast as I wanted to. I've been keeping my eyes on what's been happening with Melissa Barrera, Jenna Ortega and the horrible bullshit that Spyglass pulled, so I'm stressed out and everything. I needed to get this chapter before I got writer's block since lots of stress gives me writer's block. I hope that y'all will love and enjoy reading this chapter

Now on with the story.

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xxx-Two Minutes Later-xxx

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Claire cherished the way Jill looked at that moment; hair messy from combing her hands into it, lips red and swollen from kissing and breathing heavy. Jill was like an angel in heat. She reached her hand between them, she palmed Jill's dick over her clothes. Claire grinned when Jill wriggled in her lap, pressing her clothed cock against her hand.

"Claire-bear, you make me so hard. You have no idea how horny I am right now. Like seriously. I think we should take our clothes off if we're going to have sex. But if you want to slow down and wait, I'm cool with that too." Jill said. She wanted Claire in that moment more than she wanted anyone else she was ever with. Jill felt her own blood singing with lust for the other woman.

"Jilly-bean, I need you badly. And I agree, let's get naked. I'd rather not fuck on your couch. Your bed seems like a much better place. And way more comfortable too." Claire replied. She gently pushed Jill off of her. Claire then grabbed her hand and she let Jill lead her to her bedroom. She knew where Jill's bedroom was because she had visited Jill at her place before.

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xxx-Fifteen Minutes Later-xxx

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Jill and Claire were now laying on Jill's bed with Jill on top. Both women were only wearing their underwear, while the rest of their clothes were in a pile on the floor. Jill roamed her hands all over Claire's chest and stomach, causing her to moan as they kissed like horny teenagers. She laid on her side, their lips still connected, she slid one hand down Claire's body until she got to her pussy and she started to rub her wet lower lips over her underwear.

Claire raised her hips and ass up to take her underwear off, she threw them onto the floor. She didn't care where they ended up either. Claire took Jill's hand, placing it on top of her cunt. Claire whimpered as Jill touched her pussy.

"Fucking hell. You didn't tell me that you were so wet. It's practically a lake between your legs. Can I have a taste?" Jill asked. After Claire nodded in reply, Jill moved down the bed to position herself at Claire's pussy. She lowered her head down to lick from the bottom of Claire's wet slit to the top where her clit was.

"Don't stop licking me. Your tongue feels so good." Claire said. She writhed as Jill ate her out like she missed lunch and dinner combined. Claire was getting the pleasure of knowing Jill knew exactly what she was doing when it came to sex. It had been a long time since the last time she had sex with someone, she was happy that it was with Jill.

Jill glanced up at Claire, loving the expression of joy on her face. It turned her on so fucking much that she was the one who was making Claire feel good. Claire also tasted amazing, Jill would never want anyone else. She easily slid two fingers into her, Jill nearly came right then and there with how wet and tight Claire's pussy was, squeezing her fingers like a vice. She settled for grinding her cock against for at least a little bit friction until she was able to be inside of Claire.

Claire had no way of controlling the way her hips moved due to Jill's fingers fucking into her like she was a block of clay that Jill was molding into a work of art, which was for her only with her fingers. She gasped loudly when Jill sucked hard on her clit, swirling her tongue all over the bundle of nerves.

Jill eased onto her knees, wrapped her fingers around her own dick, jacking herself off. She didn't plan on coming too soon, she just had to do something or Jill worried she might explode from how horny she was at that moment. Jill hadn't masturbated during the last three days, but she was in no hurry to come. She wanted to save that for later on.

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xxx-A Few Minutes Later-xxx

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After Jill made Claire orgasm hard in her mouth, she now laid on her bed while Claire sucked her dick like it was a lollipop. A big, girthy, warm and veiny lollipop. Jill gripped her bed sheets so hard with her hands, her knuckles were beginning to turn white.

"Ohh god, Claire. Fuck, that's good. Keep going, baby." Jill cooed. She was unable to take her eyes off of Claire as the redhead bobbed her head up and down her cock, taking more and more of her length into her mouth. Jill restrained herself from bucking her hips into Claire's face as she didn't want to accidentally hurt her.

Claire kept her eyes locked with Jill's since she wanted to see the emotions Jill felt flash through her eyes and also her incredibly sexy as hell facial expressions. Whenever she had sex, she did that because she needed to see and find out what her lover liked and not just with her lips, mouth, tongue and hands.

She wouldn't mind if Jill was rough with her, but she both knew and completely understood why she wasn't. As long as she and her lover both consented to whatever they wanted do during sex, she was fine with almost anything. Claire was fully consenting and she knew that Jill was too.

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AN2: And that's the end of the second chapter Heat Of The Night. I hope that y'all loved and enjoyed reading it. I should have chapter three written published soon.

I promise that I will get back to writing my other current fanfics as well. Thank all of y'all for reading, reviewing, favoriting, and following all of my fanfics. As always please read and review. Until next time.